[Su An should never forget this smile for the rest of his life, regardless of whether he will die soon or live a hundred years old, the smile of his first sight of Su Xitang will always be engraved in his memory. 】
The sun is lurching towards the horizon. The edge of the manor is planted with lush cypress trees, blurry in the dim early twilight, lining the gradually darkening sky, like a row of dark and tall giant guards, silently guarding this huge villa on the outskirts of the city.
Su An sat on the bed and quietly looked out the window. Being in an unfamiliar room in a strange place, he didn't panic, because his mind was a mess, and there was no extra energy to panic.
At the moment he woke up, he recalled the last scene before he lost consciousness. It was a big truck with dazzling lights rushing towards him. The battle turned around, he was sinking in the piercing pain. Into the boundless darkness.
He deserves it. He must walk drunk on the road, and being hit and killed is also a high probability event.
Su An is actually an actor, an actor who has never been popular. Because he doesn't have a strong backstage, because of his mediocre appearance, because he is only 172 height, in the entertainment circle full of drunken fans and handsome men and women, there is no backstage and no appearance, and there is almost no place to make it.
Su An actually knows it, but since he saw Marlon Brando's "The Godfather" in junior high school, he was pushed onto a thorny road that cannot be turned back by his inner desire for acting. Ma Long’s performance was really heartbreaking. Through the unclear TV screen, the gang godfather seemed to stand in front of him vividly. The expressionless man, behind him, lurked a power that cannot be ignored—a graceful rage. Calm cruelty, makeup evil, like a mixture of a viper and a tiger. When he was a teenager, he was deeply fascinated and even imitated his vague way of speaking. After graduating from high school, he devoted himself to the show business without hesitation, starting from the extravaganza of the extras, and stepping up the mud. Climb everywhere.
From the age of 18 to 26, for a full 8 years, no matter how hard he works, he is always a third-rate actor who is unrememberable and a supporting role for a thousand years.
Apart from his appearance and figure, he also reaped God's most merciless reward-an extremely unpleasant voice, a sound of disaster like sawing wood. The more famous directors are unwilling to make pictures with such an unpleasant sound.
He actually had a chance. At that time, he made a public welfare micro-film for a fledgling director. It was a black-and-white mime. Su Anzai, who put a lot of effort into the interpretation of expressions and movements because of his short lines. The micro-film performed well. After the video was posted on the Internet, the famous director Zhang Bolun saw and appreciated it. He invited him to be the actor in the film "Black Humor" he was preparing to shoot.
As the leading actor in a new film by a top Chinese director, that was the moment he was closest to his dream halo. However, during the audition, after the director heard his voice, he became a little carp that could never jump through the dragon gate.
And the new actor who took over his role, with his perfect looks and superb acting skills, rides the ride of this internationally award-winning film, his face is remembered by most Chinese audiences. Up to now, the actor is already a Uranus superstar of film and television songs. His posters are hung on the highest building. The movies he starred in are all box office miracles. His name is mentioned by thousands of people every day. He has become a top five in the entertainment industry. A unique miracle in ten years.
That genius actor is Zhang Liubai, he is like a god who has fallen into the world, occupying all the light and glory.
As for Su An, after two or three years of continued obscurity, he received a call from his parents' death in the cramped apartment and plunged into the greatest darkness of his life.
Then he died.
It was a real tragedy that was extremely tragic and uninteresting. The saddest thing about people is that they have huge ambitions, but they can't realize it.
And now, Su An, who finally became the protagonist in this unwatched tragedy, is reborn, reborn in a luxurious villa, reborn into a precious so-called "young master", rebirth has a familiarity But an unfamiliar name, Su An.
It is no longer Su An, and there is no Su An anymore.
Su An stood up, raised his hand without an intravenous drip needle, and calmed the private doctor who stood up in a panic in the lower corner. He walked slowly to the frame of the mirror. In the mirror, he saw a young man who was extremely strange and looked at him in a daze.
Wake up from a big dream, completely different.
The boy in the floor-to-ceiling mirror looked a little haggard because of his weakness, but his long figure and exquisite facial features still proved that he was a rare and beautiful boy. His lighter smoky hair made his skin whiter, and his eyes were rounded to the corners of his eyes. The place was suddenly picked up, it seemed very lazy and even charming. A pair of eyes gave the whole person a kind of cute, charming but alienated temperament.
Really a teenager like a cat.
The cat-eyed teenager in the mirror immediately made an expression of sigh, and then was startled again. Only then did Su An realize that this was his body.
He suffered from his mediocre appearance in his previous life, but he inherited such a good skin. The world is really unpredictable.
Looking at the face in the mirror, there were suddenly more fragments in my mind, as if the gate opened and the flood of memory rushed out.
The original owner of this body was Su An, and his father was Su Chou. When he was young, he was a local ruffian. Later, he grew bigger, and even unified the forces of several blocks in City A. However, when he was 6 years old, he was in a scene. He was killed in a rush, after which he was-
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain from the blade cutting on his head. Su An staggered, and was immediately helped by the flustered doctor back to sit on the bed.
It seems that because the memory is too desperate, even the body that has been separated from the previous soul is so painful that it does not want to remember.
After being raised by... that person, Su An watched that person take over his father's power. He was indifferent and ruthless and exterminated humanity. After a number of carefully planned conspiracies and fights, he succeeded in unifying all the gangs in City A and became this prosperous city. The underground king of Beijing has succeeded in whitewashing and established Wangchou Group Co., Ltd., and became the chairman of this company that has become influential because of its strong capital. And he has become a wealthy young master, a gangster prince who calls the wind and rains, and the stars hold the moon. And he is indeed arrogant and domineering, doing whatever he wants, doing a lot of bastard things, just like a second-generation ancestor. However, no matter how muddled he was, the man never paid attention to him.
Except for bereavement of mother and father, this is almost an enviable experience and family background, but the heart seems to be convulsing, extremely depressed negative emotions are spreading, and coldly corroding body temperature.
It was as if the prisoner was looking at the dark night outside the narrow bars. An idiot waiting for his death in prison.
Snap—The bedroom door was creaked open.
Su An's heart seemed to be shocked by an electric shock. In the breath that was forced to stop, Su An seemed to be forcibly smashed his head by some mysterious force.
Behind the door appeared an extremely pale hand, extremely pale but like a beautiful hand belonging to a pianist. Wearing a vintage luxury ruby ring on the index finger.
The hand with slender knuckles is holding a civilization stick, the slender round-headed civilization stick is made of whole ivory.
It's like an ancient silent film, a silent scene, deliberately slowed down in the DVD player.
In the faint shadow of the door, a long figure slowly walked into the room.
—
Sunshine seemed to have been convicted of a felony for trying to touch the man in front of him, was declared exile, and then dragged out of the room one by one, but still reluctant to give up.
The sky slowly darkened.
Su An's eyes widened uncontrollably.
After seeing Zhang Liubai a few years ago when he was reborn, he thought that there is no perfect-looking person in this world who seems to be beloved by God. He has no time or even deprived you of the ability to produce jealousy.
The person in front of him was dressed in a black suit and crimson shirt, leaning on a staff of civilization, and was obviously a bit elegant and weak, but he was tall and straight. His hair was slightly curled and hung near his ears, and his profile was as deep as a canyon in the afterglow of the evening.
He was too white, and his sickly white state almost exuded an icy taste, and the skin on his neck was lined with a crimson collar, as if draped in frost and snow on the blooming rose.
The man’s walking and standing postures are both casual, moving and resting like an uncrowned monarch. The slender civilization rod in his hand is like a scepter that holds life and death. Can bow down and bow, otherwise there will be no bones left.
With perfect facial features, pale skin, retro rigorous attire, and powerful aura, the people in front of him are like the blood king waking up from the open coffin in the middle ages, or the hell master who has fallen into the sky and dyed six wings.
This was the first time Su An saw him, but he knew that this was the original owner of the body—the person who the real Su An didn't want to mention at all, the person who raised him, his foster father.
The underground king of the most prosperous city in China, the godfather of the underworld, the god of death with a sickle.
Su Xitang.
Perhaps Su An had faintly heard his rumors in his previous life, and all his thoughts were frozen and paralyzed at this moment. He couldn't move his eyes, open his mouth, couldn't think or think, and was completely shocked by Su Xitang's invisible but aloof aura.
Su Xitang looked down at him and smiled.
Su An will never forget this smile for the rest of his life, regardless of whether he is about to die or live a hundred years old, his memory will always be engraved with the smile he saw Su Xitang for the first time. It seems that the first rays of sunlight falling on the flowers of the plateau are like the flash of phosphorescence in the deep sea, frivolous and estranged, and it is the clouds and mist covering the spires of the pagodas in the ancient city of Bagan.
"All out." Su Xitang said, her voice cold and decisive, with an imposing power to hold her beak.
The doctor and several people who followed up heard the words and immediately retreated, and even cleverly closed the door gently.
In Nuo Da's room, in the dusk room, only Su Xitang and Su An were left.
The air seemed to be still flowing, and the room was full of awkward silence.
Su An moved his throat, thinking of saying something, but saw Su Xitang walking towards him.
A few steps away, even a little slow, Su Xitang walked out of the momentum of reading the army, he gently raised his hand, and the whole ivory civilization rod fell on his bed.
Only when he saw the intricate and exquisite patterns on the head of the stick were hand-carved, which seemed to be some kind of flower, Su An glanced again intently.
It's Xifu Begonia.
At this moment, his chin was wrapped in cold fingers. It was icy cold.
Su An was forced to raise his head by pinching his chin, facing a pair of narrow and cold eyes. Those eyes seemed to contain infinite magic, and those eyes were poisonous.
The next second, Su An was severely thrown onto the bed.
The needle still inserted in the vein pierced fiercely during the violent movements. Su An was so painful that he almost convulsed. He quickly pulled out the needle with his hands and feet, and a few drops of blood came out from the needle. .
Forcing her to stretch her body curled up because of the pain, Su An raised her head and wanted to swear, but her growing mouth seemed to have a dislocated jaw, and all her words were buried.
Because Su Xitang is undressing.
Expensive suit jackets have been thrown on the ground at will, the next moment, the tie also fell on the ground.
Su An looked up tremblingly and slowly raised his head.
The fingers wearing the gemstone ring unbuttoned his shirt one by one, and the crimson shirt was opened little by little. Under the strong color contrast, the man’s pale skin, collarbone, chest, abdomen, belly button... As if bewitched, Su An couldn't remove his eyes at all, just like Pandora couldn't stop himself from opening the magic box with both hands.
Like the self-blasphemy of the pope wearing a crown, Su Xitang threw his shirt on the ground casually.
Slender, slender, and the same perfect figure, even under the pale skin that appears to be weak, it still contains terrifying power.
"You, what are you... What are you doing?" Su An heard her extremely hoarse voice, and even heard her breathing irregularly again.
At first, the cat-eye boy was annoyed by his uncontrollable gaffe. The next moment he was overwhelmed, his eyes widened with surprise.
With his hands on the side of Su An's face, the pale handsome man pressed his lower body and his upper body naked on the boy's body.
The pinhole in the wrist was still slowly bleeding a little bit of blood, and a corner of the bed sheet was stained red, but no one looked at it.
Obviously he hadn't been touched, Su An himself didn't know why his body was trembling slightly, as if he had touched ice, and as if he had been electrocuted.
The man's broad shoulders completely covered the already dim evening light, and Su An could only look into Su Xitang's eyes in the large shadows that covered it.
What a pair of deep eyes, like a snowy night in the deep winter, and like a deep sea where secrets are buried, you can't see the end at all. Under the thick and slender eyelashes, in the pupils like black crystals, Su An seemed to see a little light, whether it was the stars in the night, or the Gu worm that tempted people to fall into the abyss, Su An lost the ability to think.
"Didn't you always want me?" It is obviously indifferent and sarcastic, and the smile of the person in front of you can easily teach people to lose their breath. "For the cowardly you have finally taken action, I can reward you. Back."
Su Xitang slowly leaned down, lowered her head, soft hair brushed Su An's cheek, and the man's cold lips kissed his throat.
In the wolf pack, when a wolf is defeated, it will roll over to the winner, revealing its fragile throat and soft abdomen, expressing surrender.
The winner will symbolically bite the loser's throat and abdomen.
This represents forgiving and conquering violations and challenges.
With a hiss, Su An's coat was torn apart, and the boy was forced to respond with nakedness.
"No—" Su An wanted to get up in a panic.
However, just like a beast that had awakened, Su An couldn't even get up under the tremendous force, and was heavily pressed into the mattress.
There was roaring wind and rain in his mind, he seemed to miss some memories, and the wreckage of the memories was washed up on the shore in the tumbling tide—
The original owner of this body, why did the real Su An die? What caused his death to give Su An, who has become a dead soul, a chance to rebirth
"But you threatened me."
Su Xitang's voice seemed to come from far away, without joy or anger, just a statement.
Su An remembered.
Su An committed suicide.
He committed suicide for Su Xitang, or in other words, threatened Su Xitang with his own life.
The trousers were torn off directly, and Su An was naked, with a clear view.
The teenager has a long and beautiful carcass, smooth milky skin, and cat-like eyes that are wide open in panic.
Su Xitang parted the boy's legs blankly, finished her speech indifferently, and issued the verdict.
"If there is a second time, I promise you will not have a chance to survive."